It’s cold today,
and silence echoes through the streets.
Even raindrops are reserved
and respectful.
clear bells, mist, blue eyes.
© Nishant Tharani 2007
13/9/2007
It’s cold today,
and silence echoes through the streets.
Even raindrops are reserved
and respectful.
clear bells, mist, blue eyes.
© Nishant Tharani 2007
13/9/2007
She lay still on the couch, cushions with their
arms around her. Tears jumbled, through hair
light glints off. Sleep now,
till the dawn breaks your peace.
© Nishant Tharani 2007
11/9/2007
It’s raining tears again.
Sadness has its chill, I
can’t breathe anymore.
© Nishant Tharani 2007
6/9/2007